Frontier Army Warrior

Chapter 933: Wheel War

Shu Fengting steadied his body, and the internal energy circulated rapidly, squeezing out dozens of steel balls from his body and dropping them to the ground.

After the Qi circulated for two weeks, he felt that his body was fine and the steel ball did not hit any vital parts.

It was just that his elbow was a little sore because Lin Feng had hit it, but it wasn't a big deal.

Lin Feng could no longer lift his arms.

Shu Fengting used his true energy in this palm strike, which hit his arm and almost broke his bones.

After checking the body, Shu Fengting stood up steadily and looked at Lin Feng, who was still sitting on the ground, with a look of shock.

"Boy, if you can hurt me, you are considered a top master in the secular world. Tell me, who made that sound just now?"

Shu Fengting also felt that the song just now was very strange. It actually caused the true energy in his body to become disordered. This was serious.

Lin Feng grinned: "I was the one who performed the ventriloquism just now. Do you want to listen to it again?"

Shu Fengting stared at Lin Feng in confusion. How come this kid had no fear on his face when he was about to die?

Lin Feng held the revolver in his left hand, took out the bullets from the cloth bag on the side of the holster with his right hand, and began to stuff them into the revolver one by one.

"Your thing is pretty good, let me keep it for you..."

Before Shu Fengting finished speaking, he rushed forward again, reaching out to grab the revolver in Lin Feng's hand, and with the other hand, he grabbed Lin Feng's throat.

Lin Feng did not move his body, but the muzzle of his revolver rushed forward, and a burst of flames exploded.

Shu Fengting's body had just been impacted by the steel balls, and he felt very uncomfortable. Not only was it painful, but it also caused some damage to his body.

He had no choice but to turn over to avoid the explosion of steel balls.

For many years, no one has ever made him so embarrassed. Even if it is a high-ranking official in the sect, Shu Fengting can still admit defeat calmly.

Why did this kid in front of me embarrass me so much by making such a weird thing?

Shu Fengting knew that there were several pairs of eyes watching under this pavilion. This battle would be spread vividly to various sects by them, and those disciples would use it as a case for analysis.

Although his elbow was not very strong, it did not hinder his attack speed.

Although he didn't scratch Lin Feng's throat, he hit Lin Feng's shoulder with a palm while dodging, causing him to roll and fall on the bluestone, looking very embarrassed.

Shu Fengting stood aside, watching Lin Feng getting up from the ground, and felt a little angry.

There was no way, Lin Feng cursed in his heart, but he could only admit the gap between himself and the other party.

It was too fast and there was no way to dodge. It was better for him to slap me than to grab my throat. Otherwise, I would not be able to get up.

Lin Feng took a few steps back and stood still, holding the revolver tightly in his hand, looking at Shu Fengting vigilantly.

This guy made the mistake that a disciple of a hidden sect would make.

Always wanting to admire or observe your opponent, imagining yourself as a cat that has caught a mouse, with the intention of playing around.

Shu Fengting shook his numb and itchy arm, and inadvertently looked at the few drops of blood that were thrown onto the bluestone ground.

Ok?

He wanted to roll up his sleeves to take a look, but Lin Feng didn't give him the time.

He raised his hand and fired a shot, then rushed forward.

Another burst of mournful music came from under Tianzhi Pavilion, which made Shu Fengting feel very uncomfortable.

The true energy in the body seems to be disrupted and not flowing in the normal way.

Seeing Lin Feng rushing towards him again, there was a steel ball net in front of him.

Shu Fengting kept dodging the steel balls in the air by leaning sideways, waving his hands, one to maintain his balance, the other to attack Lin Feng who was rushing towards him.

Lin Feng loaded the gun quickly and fired it quickly.

The revolver spun frantically, and six shots were fired in a row, stringing the sounds together.

While Shu Fengting was dodging, he was still able to punch and kick Lin Feng.

After the two exchanged positions, they each stood on one side of Tianzhi Pavilion.

Lin Feng discovered that his revolver had been shot away and was nowhere to be found.

There was a feeling of tightness in my chest, and a fishy and sweet impulse rushed up to my throat. I wanted to vent it outside, but it was forcibly suppressed.

Holding the broken sword in his left hand, he took advantage of the chaos to cut another wound on his opponent's arm.

Shu Fengting successfully kicked Lin Feng's revolver away.

Although the price he paid was just a scratch on his arm by the black thing, it was negligible.

The next moment, Lin Feng, who had lost his revolver, was like a tiger without teeth, and could only let himself be at his mercy.

Shu Fengting exhaled, raised his head slightly, and glanced at the moon not far above his head.

It's time to end it. So much time has passed that my colleagues are laughing their heads off.

Is this all Kunyu Mountain is capable of?

Shu Fengting was anxious, but he couldn't show it. The boy in front of him was not simple at all, and there was something weird about him.

He withdrew his gaze and observed Lin Feng.

Unexpectedly, the focus of his eyes was off for a moment, and then he found that Lin Feng's disheveled hair and miserable appearance became clear in his sight.

That’s not right. What’s going on?

Shu Fengting not only felt that there was something wrong with his eyesight, but his arms also felt a little stiff and numb. He clenched his fists, and his entire hands felt sticky.

He held it before his eyes, his hands covered in blood under the clear moonlight.

Shu Fengting looked at Lin Feng, trying to find any wounds on his body.

This blood on my hand is definitely not my own. In my entire life, I can count on one hand the number of times I have bled so much.

Although the other party looked disheveled, there were no wounds on his body.

He was punching and kicking, using his true Qi, and he wanted to use his true Qi to shatter his opponent's internal organs and kill him. He didn't want to make the fight bloody.

It seemed like a long time, but in just a moment, Shu Fengting realized that the blood was his own, from the wound on his arm.

I still don’t feel good about it.

He casually turned up his sleeve and saw that the wound on his elbow was still bleeding.

Lin Feng did not move. Without his revolver, his attack speed was too slow to attract the opponent's attention, so the attack was ineffective.

He is waiting.

At this time, Shu Fengting turned up his sleeves and was checking the wound.

Lin Feng also raised the broken sword in his hand into the air, took a deep breath, then exerted force with his legs and rushed forward.

Shu Fengting showed a hint of disdain in the corner of his eyes. It would be difficult to let this kid escape alive this time.

Unexpectedly, just when Lin Feng rushed in front of him, Shu Fengting felt a sense of horror. Under the Tianzhi Pavilion, a ball of fire appeared from the trees somewhere.

This made him feel that there was something wrong. Although the distance was wrong, it was similar to a revolver.

As Lin Feng rushed forward, the sad melody once again reached his ears.

Don't care about anything else.

The next moment, Shu Fengting waved his right hand, stepped back, and grabbed the broken sword that Lin Feng was stabbing at him with his left hand.

Although his palm hurt, he knew it was pierced by the broken sword, but it was not a big deal.

The key is the right hand. When he swung it, there was a burning pain in the palm of his hand. I don’t know what kind of hidden weapon it is.

Shu Fengting forced himself to stop retreating, as he would fall if he retreated any further.

He spread out his hands and took a closer look in the moonlight.